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ᴀsɪʟ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏʀ (
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2020-05-02 05:14 am (UTC)
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Not yet. Just tea.
[ He takes her hand, allows her to lead him to where food waits for them.
The feel of her lips over his lingers, and he rises, easy and relaxed despite the subject of their conversation. ]
I realized it has been on my mind, but it seemed too trivial to ask: you like sweet things?
[ Perhaps it is just that what meals they have shared are his only point of reference. But still: then, scones; today, cinnamon rolls. ]
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The feel of her lips over his lingers, and he rises, easy and relaxed despite the subject of their conversation. ]
I realized it has been on my mind, but it seemed too trivial to ask: you like sweet things?
[ Perhaps it is just that what meals they have shared are his only point of reference. But still: then, scones; today, cinnamon rolls. ]